Feng Ling actually didn't know what he was thinking, but under Wen Leqing's persuasion, he temporarily gave up the idea of not wanting to see Li Nanheng.
Even though he was here, it would be a good idea to take a look at the injury. After all, he was also injured because of her.
Walking outside the door of Li Nanheng's ward, Wen Leqing waved her hand and motioned for her to go in quickly.
Feng Ling hesitated before pushing the door open and entering.
The ward was quiet.
Li Nanheng seemed to still be sleeping.
Feng Ling looked in front of the door for a while, then walked in, walked to the hospital bed, looked at the man lying quietly on the hospital bed, and then looked at the ring-shaped medical tool worn around his neck to fix the cervical spine. , even with such a strange white ring-shaped thing, it does not affect the man's appearance at all.
She knew that this thing was probably related to the cervical spine displacement or the injury on the back of his neck that needed treatment.
Then I saw the translucent white tape on the back of the man's hand because he had just received the injection, and watched the man's hand quietly placed beside the bed, without even moving his fingers.
He really didn't wake up.
Feng Ling stood by the bed and looked at it for a long time, remembering the look in his eyes when he was sitting in the tree hole, looking at her with a pale face, and remembering that he cold-heartedly denied everything that had ever happened, and kept saying that he had never loved him. The way he looked at me.
He looked at it like this for a long time, until suddenly he saw the man's hand that was quietly placed on the quilt seemed to move slightly. Then he looked carefully and saw that his fingers seemed to move.
She once again cast her gaze on the man's pale face, and saw that he seemed to be waking up, and there were faint traces of frowning on his handsome eyebrows.
Wen Leqing was guarding outside the ward door. Suddenly she heard the door open. She turned around and saw Feng Ling walking out.
"Why don't you stay in there a little longer?"
"He may be waking up soon. Let's ask Dr. Wen and the others to come over and take a look." After Feng Ling finished speaking, he walked directly in the direction he came from.
Wen Leqing looked at her back as she left without hesitation, turned around and spoke to the nurse, and then chased after her.
She did not let Feng Ling go back to the ward directly, but took her to do several other examinations along the way, and then asked her to go back to the ward to wait.
The sky was getting dark, and three hours had passed since Feng Ling visited Li Nanheng's ward.
In the past three hours, except for Feng Ling who went to check her health, she stayed in the ward for the rest of the time and did not see anyone from the XI base again.
When it was dinner time, the hospital sent a special nutritional package. Each food was placed in the ward. It tasted light and had a faint fragrance. Feng Ling had no appetite and didn't eat. He just left it there and sat on the bed alone. , but his eyes were looking out the window.
When Wen Leqing came in again, the food was already cold.
Seeing that Feng Ling didn't eat, Wen Leqing walked over and asked, "Why don't you eat?"
"Not hungry."
"You act like you are really someone from the **I base who was brought here under house arrest. In fact, they are only caring about your health. I just met Han Jin. He didn't explain anything. He just said that you have always been from the **I base." People are not allowed to have other jobs in other places without permission from the base. They didn't care about you for the past two years when you disappeared, but now that they have found you, they can't let you do whatever you want outside."
Han Jin had said this to her once before. Although it was not so specific, Feng Ling understood what he meant.
"knew."
Hearing Feng Ling's calm words, Wen Leqing looked at her for a while, then went out and called the nurses to come in and take away the cold dinners, and asked them to bring a new one.
Until the new dinner was delivered, Wen Leqing urged Feng Ling to eat. Under her gentle and enthusiastic attack, Feng Ling ate some for the face, but he really didn't have much appetite, so he put down the tableware after eating a few. .
At this time, someone knocked on the door. Wen Leqing turned to open the door. Feng Ling turned around and saw Dr. Wen, whom he had not seen for a long time.
"How's it going?" Doctor Wen moved his eyes away from Wen Leqing's face and turned to look at Feng Ling who was sitting beside the hospital bed.
"After watching several films of her, she was in pretty good condition. She was only affected by the shock waves caused by the air fluctuations of the bomb, and suffered temporary displacement of various organs in the body in just a few seconds, resulting in internal dislocations in the internal organs. There is severe pain, but there is no bleeding or internal injuries. It looks fine." Wen Leqing said while looking at the man in a white coat with warm eyes: "Brother, is Nan Heng awake? "
Doctor Wen didn't seem to see the look in Wen Leqing's eyes. He walked directly in front of her and walked in. When he walked to Feng Ling, he looked at her complexion and said, "It's fine that it's not a serious injury. You were at the base." In those years, I watched you grow up. It was not easy to go from being a skinny thirteen-year-old to what you are now. It doesn’t matter whether you are a boy or a girl. The important thing is to live happily and casually. People must at least learn to live for themselves, Feng Ling, have you found your life goal in the past two years outside?"
Feng Ling curled her lips: "Doctor Wen said this as if you are old."
He remembered that Dr. Wen was two years older than Wen Leqing. Wen Leqing seemed to be only twenty-five when she graduated, and he was only twenty-seven.
He said he watched her grow up, like an elder.
But looking at the brother and sister, he and Wen Leqing, one is indifferent and cold, the other is gentle and enthusiastic. If the shackles of brother and sister are thrown away, they seem to be a good match.
Moreover, Wen Leqing and Dr. Wen look nothing alike.
No matter the appearance, temperament or other aspects, they are not alike. Apart from being equally excellent, they are really different in every aspect. There is no trace of them being brother and sister.
"I'm seven years older than you, am I still very young?" Dr. Wen asked with a slight smile.
Feng Ling: "..."
"Brother, Nan Heng is the same age as you. Are you trying to drag him to grow up a generation taller and create an age gap between her and Nan Heng?" Wen Leqing chuckled and complained from the side. .
Doctor Wen ignored Wen Leqing behind him and only looked at Feng Ling. Although there was a kind smile in his eyes, Feng Ling could also see the usual sense of elegance and distance in his eyes. He was standing in a very familiar place. A few words of concern for her from the perspective of an old friend.
"Dr. Wen, I remember when I was still at the base a long time ago, I was injured once when I was fifteen years old. In the infirmary, you asked me what my goals in life were. My answer at that time was, to have hot meals. , a warm house and bed are enough, living is my life goal."
"Um."
"My answer is the same now. It has never changed."